“So, we’re supposed to fuck you while we look at your paintings?” he asked.
“Yeah. You see, it’s all about the
“Yeah. No. I get it,” he said, undressing and standing behind her. “Sex and art all mixed up into one experience.”
“Exactly!”
“You have some lube? I’d like to fuck your ass while I absorb the artwork.”
“Already lubed and ready!” Hanna said.
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